It is not difficult to resist witchcraft, but how to crack it.


In particular, a seemingly simple, but actually practical, advanced practitioner like "borrowing one’s life" has his own resistance and even cracking methods.
However, Hui Ji was the first one to crack it as simply and rudely as Pei Wende.
It’s not hard to understand the consternation of others when you put yourself in the other’s shoes.
After all, in this era of feudal superstition and high street, it is estimated that if you dare to put "borrowing money" into the merit box, you will be daring to be a Pei Wende.
Even if he is equally bold and foolish and holds the most basic respect for the Buddha, he can’t think of the Buddha’s life to crack the method of "borrowing money"
At the end of the day, this courage is not much.
No matter how smart and bold people are, they will not intentionally offend the deity and Buddha because this has touched their blind spot of thinking.
"Amitabha, this is indeed the best solution."
Compared with Hui Ji, the monk is older, but the Buddhist monk Lingyou has already seen through the secular etiquette, and it is rare to praise Pei Wende.
"If the Buddha knew that the move was to save lives, he would certainly not blame you."
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"Poof …"
At the same time, a witch dressed up thousands of miles away suddenly stood still, and then she vomited one mouthful blood into the air.
"Who is it? ! Who broke my witchcraft? !”
Panicked, I turned my head and glanced at the old woman behind me. It turned out to be a graveyard with a mountain of corpses.
This seems to be an ancient battlefield in Zhenguan years. All kinds of famous tombstones stand on end and give off bursts of yin.
"Who wants to hurt his wife? I must make you die a natural death! "
Looking at the middle of the cemetery, the old woman roared sadly with a look of evil wind
Buzzing …
Moment after moment, the evil wind turned into essence, like a piercing evil spirit, and pounced on the old woman.
"Smelly han don’t save me? !”
The old woman didn’t give vent to her resentment in her heart, so she had a drink quickly.
Bang!
The soil layer suddenly cracked and saw a stone coffin made of pure iron suddenly rising in front of the old woman.
"ouch!"
With a stone coffin lid screaming like a brotherhood of the wolf, it was gradually opened and a horrible zombie covered with green hair came out.
"Give me back my heart …"
Directly look at the shape of the abhorrent green-haired zombie, which is made up of hundreds of evil spirits. The evil wind tries to roar and scream with hundreds of sounds, which makes people feel creepy.
"Hum, it’s the first time my wife has planted such a big fall in Xiangxi for so long!"
Seeing the green-haired zombie come out of the coffin, the mind just settled down, and the old woman’s first thought was that bastard who broke her witchcraft.
For those who are composed of ghosts and ghosts?
Their roots hurt themselves, and they were refined into the King of Corpse by "Bronze Corpse Armor Technique".
Zombies are born to be the king of ghosts, because they are angry and suffocated, and they don’t enter the reincarnation.
Ordinary wild ghosts and ghosts are the food in its mouth, and even if it is cultivated, it is naturally afraid of zombies.
If the old woman, the green-haired zombie, hadn’t taken control of each other before her death, she wouldn’t have been able to control the ghost king.
Rao, the old woman dare not wake up the green-haired zombie easily for fear of arousing the bloodthirsty nature of the zombie and being attacked by the other side.
In fact, this is also the reason why the old woman "borrowed money" to transfer these evil spirits’ resentment. She didn’t want to touch this dangerous green-haired zombie from the bottom of her heart.
"ouch!"
Just as the old woman expected, it was another wailing in the face of those wild ghosts and green-haired zombies.
Then I saw the zombie grasp and tear up those residual souls in a more evil attitude than evil spirits.